This is what I get when I try to coax Cohen into crawling. He squirms and cries until he squirms and cries his way right to the bait.
He has no idea he just did it himself, but he gets there. 8 months old tomorrow and still won't crawl on his own. Do I mind? A little, but it just means a few more weeks of him staying where I put him. I have a whole lifetime of him running away ahead of me.
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